![]() ![]() It’s only once they’re within sight of the town that Jaskier realizes their dilemma. He slows to a gentle lope that matches Jaskier’s pace and the two of them make the rest of the trek in a comfortable silence. “You’re ridiculous,” Jaskier says affectionately as Geralt returns to him for the sixth time, having seemingly run off most of his excess energy. ![]() Geralt runs ahead for a bit, then circles back and trots up to Jaskier, barking at him happily before bounding away into the bushes again. A gentle breeze carries the promise of spring, and now that the sun is higher in the sky, it’s warm enough for Jaskier to shrug off his overcoat.
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